1. The Wife's Wild Ass Chapter 6


    Date: 4/18/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: varunpal89, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    him to lap her cunt, nor insisted that he make her come before he did--although she usually did--and she was always game for whatever Jonathon wanted. It was a part of her job and a perk of her job and, since he was her employer, Brenda did not even think that she was cheating on her three boyfriends. Naked, now, she advanced on Jonathon, her slim belly rolling and her hips pivoting. He noticed that a creamy ribbon of cuntjuice was already curling down the inside of her lean, shapely thigh. Jonathon usually only came once a day with Brenda. He was a thoughtful fellow and sometimes felt selfish when he asked for a blowjob instead of a fuck, but today he was not troubled by such considerations. He was in the mood for plenty. Brenda stood before him, reaching down. She was almost as tall as he, and they looked into each other's eyes as her deft hands began to open his fly. She drew the zipper down with tantalizing slowness, pulling it back up an inch, lowering it two inches, until finally she had it all the way down. His prick was stuck inside his white cotton shorts. His cock dragged those shorts out as the prickshaft poked through, so that it looked like the ghost of a cock wearing a sheet. She unbuttoned the top of his fly and unbuckled his belt. His pants fell open in a wide vee. His prick thrust out, throbbing, dragging the elastic band of his shorts out from his belly so that, looking down, she could see his naked prick in the shadowy confines. His cock looked, she ...
    thought, even larger than usual. She cupped his balls with one hand, palm upwards, through his shorts. They felt pleasingly solid and deliciously full of cum. With her other hand, she pulled his shorts out away from his cock, then dragged them down so that the elastic was under his balls and all of his fuck equipment was bared. She leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. The head of his prick pushed into her belly. Her tongue glided across his lips and, speaking into his panting mouth, she said, "Heads or tails, boss?" Jonathon grinned. "I think both, today," he told her. "Ooooh! Overtime!" She began frigging his prick slowly up and down, her hand loose and just skimming. Then her grip tightened and she skinned his loose sheath up and down the rigid cockshaft. He leaned back against the edge of the desk, taking his weight on his hands and pushing his loins out. Brenda gracefully sank to her knees in front of him. She was licking her lips, her hot pink tongue slowly gliding back and forth across her mouth, but she didn't go down on him immediately. Brenda was a girl who appreciated sex in all its aspects and one of them was the visual. Sometimes she could get her rocks off by just looking at a shapely and sizable prick and imagining what it would be like stuck up her. The sight made her cunt smolder and made her mouth water. That attention was affecting Jonathon as well. It was as if she were caressing him with her eyes, he could almost feel her gaze burn into his throbbing cockmeat. ...
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